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wings burnt and all

i'm not in love with you,
i love you no longer
i ripped myself from you--finally--
but flickered towards you
combusting into the flame
like a moth.

12/12/2005

Posted on 12/12/2005
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Member Comments on this Poem

Posted by Gregory O'Neill on 12/12/05 at 05:40 PM

An inevitability of getting too close. I love these six lines, they say volumes. Brilliant, Uriel.

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